Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Iwabuki went to the beast circle and walked away. The guards were in bad shape, some distracted, some overstretched, and all the grass were soldiers. It's good to lose a stupid bird today without anyone getting hurt. Many times before, thieves were found, and the guards fought with those people, and the casualties were inevitable.

Of course, such casualties are inevitable in order to prevent animal husbandry from being stolen, but some people are still worried because they don't know how long this situation will last and people will always be tired. They are in the open and the thieves are in the dark, to their detriment.

Iwabuki wondered whether the Mayday Mayday had been sent out for a long time and whether the Flaming Horn people would come. I was thinking, someone rushed over.

“Boss! Someone's coming!”

When I heard that Iwako's heart was delighted, I jumped softly and asked urgently: “Is it the Horn Man? ”

“No, a Thousand Faced Tribes man. ”

When I heard it was from the Thousand Faces tribe, the excited mood of the Rock Hawk turned dark again, and I grabbed my head with a tangled face.

“Boss, aren't you coming? Chief, they're all gone.” The man asked.

“What am I going to do? Anyway, I told them they wouldn't listen... No, I'd better go, they don't really get fooled by the Thousand Faced Tribes.” The Hawk hurried out of the Beast Circle.

By the time Iwate passed, the current Lu tribe leader, Baixing, had already taken people to talk to the Thousand Faced tribes for a while, but the atmosphere was not good.

Thousand-faced tribe is the one who led the team here is Sungo. There is still some understanding of Sungo. Don't look at Sungo with a smile on his face all the time. He looks very approachable and talkative, but he actually changes his face when he doesn't agree. Now the people of the Lu tribe are really afraid to see him. Since the fusion spark, the Chiba tribe is no longer the face of the past. No, it seems that after the fusion spark, several large tribes in the middle have changed, at least not the way the Lu tribes are impressed.

Sighing in his heart, Rock Tortoise walked in and listened to Sungo say that the Thousand Faces intended to host the Lu tribe, and if the Lu tribe agreed, they would leave a place where the Lu tribe lived in the planned land. However, the Rwandan tribe also had to pay, and they did not ask the Rwandan tribe to hand over to the Thousand Face tribe how many animals it raised each year, just one half of all the animals it raised.

Upon hearing this, even those who have been silent cannot sit on the Lu tribe's side. If only one third, even two thirds, could be given to the Thousand Faces at a time, as long as the Rwandans were able to survive the crisis peacefully. Two thirds at a time, they were also confident that they would soon be able to expand their animal husbandry, but they would pay half a year, making it difficult for the Lu tribe.

“That's not what you said last time!” An old man shouted, because of so much excitement, the voice sounded a little weird and sharp and stinging.

The last time Dingo also came to talk to the Lu tribe, it was said that the Lu tribe only had to hand over one-third of the animals to the Thousand Faced tribes each year. Unfortunately, at that time, the Lu tribes did not want to, and now demand more.

Sungo smiled and glanced at the old man. To his face, the old man unconsciously shrunk back.

“Last time it was our chief who, for the sake of our familiarity with both tribes, only said that, who knows you don't even agree with that little thing? Our chief got angry this time, so he made another demand.” Seengo said without hesitation.

“But... you're asking too much! ”

“That's enough? Why didn't you say yes last time? Now that the situation is changing, you also know that it is impossible to want to remain the same again, either on your own or with a strong tribe. Otherwise, you won't even be able to hold the spark! ”

Seengo knows the situation of the Lu tribe today very well, there are some people around him, he has counted. That was not really a scare of the Lu tribe, if we continue like this, the Lu tribe may not even be able to keep the spark. Only the Lu tribe can preserve its virtue!

Thousands of tribes now harvest a number of small and medium-sized tribes, building cities and lacking food. Had it not been for the Lu tribe's expertise in breeding and the existence of many animals in the beast ring, they would not have wanted to host such an ill-fated tribe! Dingo smiled in his heart.

“Don't say I didn't warn you, it's bad for you to keep going, and maybe when our chief changed his mind. ”

Finishing off a few bites of the green fruit in his hand, he threw the nucleus casually on the ground, and Sengo rose up ready to leave.

Baixing et al. were planning to say something else, and the atmosphere suddenly changed around Sungo, who had turned around and walked out. There seemed to be something drilling in the back muscles beneath the vest, and the meridians stretched from the neck to the face. In the clatter, a white bone appeared on the face of Sengo, the entire face was changing, eyes were opened with dilated pupils, eyebrows were enlarged and protruded, and the eyebrows were all pressed down.

But in a blink of an eye, Seengo had turned around and stepped on the ground, crushing the nucleus he had just thrown. The ground, which was quite flat, was instantly laced with a large footprint, and the dust was splashed, almost flooding people like fog.

In the dust, the perennial smiling face of Sungona has lost a smile, the prominent white bone almost covers the entire face, looks very fierce.

The people of the Thousand Faced Tribes depend on their nature, not on the way they are on a daily basis, but on the way they look when they use their totem.

So, the true nature of Sungo, just as his face today is made up of specialized bones that cover the entire face. The fierce god is evil, as if it were a beast near fury, the momentum is overwhelming, like a cloud on the heart of the Lu tribe.

Bai Xing saw Tango like this, also angry, want to fight? All right, let's fight! Preparing to do it, he was dragged to death by several of the elderly around him.

Seengo scornfully swept away his eyes, his anger held up and his face rose, and he told the chief that those who dealt with the Rwandan tribe could not speak well to them. The more they delayed, the more they had to drag the crisis to the past, which was not what Seengo wanted to see. Straight into a strong position, they will retreat! Look, isn't that how it is now? A bunch of pussies!

“We need time to think.” An old man's voice said harshly.

“Didn't you have enough time last time? How long do you want to think about it?” The shady voice of Sengo rang in the house and the words were impatient.

The Lu tribesmen were about to say something, and Sengo raised his hand like a fly, "I'll give you three more days to think about it, and three days later, I'll take people away. ”

In other words, three days later, if the Lu people agreed to relocate, Dingo would take them with him to the land of the Thousand Faced Tribes. If he disagreed, he would let go of this side of the matter. Those outsiders robbed or killed the Lu people, and they would no longer care. If we don't want to come to our side, we're too lazy to get involved.

The strength of Seengo does not allow Rwandan intercession at all. Finally, the 500 Thousand-faced tribal warriors that Seengo carries live in homes arranged by the Rwandan tribe and are deliciously fed.

The pigeon sees the tail from the beginning, does not speak, but is silent and gloomy. The attitude of the tribal elders was not what he wanted to see, but he also knew that the elders were worried, and he didn't know what to say, saying not to invest in the Thousand Faced Tribes, in the Flaming Horn? But the Horn Man didn't show up, even the Horn Man's attitude was unclear.

Three days is too short for the Lu tribes. An atmosphere of anxiety pervades the entire tribe, and it is still growing.

The Lu tribe's high echelons gathered together for three days, debated for three days, and their voices were dull, and no result had been negotiated.

Iwako had long anticipated this, but there was nothing he could do. Although his current position was equivalent to that of a leader, there were still many people on top of him, and his own proposal was simply not endorsed by others. Even the incumbent leader, who enjoyed a good relationship with him, was pessimistic.

Watching the sky get brighter and more irritating to all, be it the people in the house or the men, women and children elsewhere in the Lou tribe.

The deadline is approaching, and a statement has to be made to Sengo.

Seengo started dancing early in the morning and always felt something was going to happen. This feeling is very bad.

Thinking about it, Dingo woke up his men, and he was going to force the Lu tribes to make a decision.

“What if the Lu people don't agree? Are we really just gonna walk away?” A thousand faceted tribesman asked.

Seengo was somewhat distracted and did not immediately reply, but one of the people beside Seengo said: “Of course, it is impossible to just leave, but you have to bring something back. Since the Lu tribe is no longer able to preserve its own things, instead of being robbed by outsiders, it should give them to us. ”

“Wait for the opportunity to rob directly? Good idea! Remember to rob more and don't rob all the outsiders. ”

Several people over there grunted and talked, and Dingo heard nothing, and he thought so in his heart. Sooner or later, the Lu tribe will be robbed by outsiders who gather here, so why should they leave empty-handed?

Where the leaders of the Lu tribe live, the atmosphere is even more depressed by the arrival of Seengo.

“How did it go? I don't want to wait here all the time.” Sengo sat on a thick leather cushion dragged by his men and urged impatiently.

“And… the deadline has not yet been reached…" an old man whispered.

Strictly speaking, getting noon is the deadline of three days.

“I don't care, you give me the results now!” Sengogen does not want to give these people another chance to delay, nor does he want to continue to drain. His eyelids are beating even harder. Sungo raised his hand and pressed his eyelids to make a dark decision in his heart in case anything changes. This should be resolved as soon as possible.

The incumbent leader of the Lu tribe sitting in the first place, Bai Xingqing, was about to smoke on his head. He would have been furious if it had not been for the elderly sitting next to him to force him to hold it down. Being the chief is going to suffer, and you're going to have to endure it. He can't wait to die fighting like his predecessor.

Bai Xing held his breath and did not speak, looking at the witch.

Witches sighed helplessly and said to Sango: "This is not a good time to merge sparks. ”

Sungo frowned, that's an excuse, and it's a fact. If the Lu tribe blends sparks here, and is disturbed and fails by outsiders, the Lu tribe is really abandoned. What do they want an abandoned tribe for?

“You can go there first, go back to integration, you have to integrate!” Sengo stressed.

The Lu tribe witch listened to this and looked at Baixing again. Now, that's the way it is.

Baixing, prompted by several elderly people around him, took a deep breath and pressed his anger. He was about to say something, his face changed sharply.

The others in the house, too, stood up and rushed out. There is movement over the beast rings, they may be dull with other perceptions of the Lu tribe, but they can quickly perceive the movement of some of the animals they raise. As for the stolen breeding animals, they were actively snatched away. There was no abnormal movement when they left, and they would not be perceived by the guards.

At this time, the movement on the other side of the Beast Circle was not significant to the Thousand Face tribes, but different for the Lu tribes.

“What's going on? The outsiders are here again?!” Rock toad asks.

“No… I don't know.” The person being asked is still stunned.

“What are you looking at? Go over to the Beast Circle and see what really happened!” Rock and dove roared, and the blues on his head were breaking.

When is it, time to stand still?!

Speaking of rock toe lifting feet, I intend to rush towards the beast circle, or do I go over there and see for myself that it's safer? These little bastards are probably too stressed and emotionally unstable to really see anything.

Just two steps away, Iwabuki saw one of the men in his team, leading the black bull and rushing this way.

Unlike other animal breeders, the cow was more vigilant, more experienced and more sensitive to danger.

At this time, the black bull was restlessly slipping his hooves.

“This is not right!” Rock and dove frowned, what do you think, it's just another joy on the face, is it the Horn Man coming?

But what if it weren't for the Horn Man, it would have been those outsiders outside in the woods?

The man who brought the black bull over, watched the rock dove there for a moment of sadness, his expression changing back and forth.

The black bull stared at his hooves and looked up in one direction.

Iwabuki looked over there.

The sun had just come out, but the ground was already bright and everything was clear.

Iwabuki walked towards the outskirts of the tribe, and the people behind him followed the cow.

After staring at the woods for a while, he still didn't see anything. He turned to the bull and saw that the bull had looked up into the air. He immediately looked up into the sky and looked over.

In the high sky, there is a shadow of a bird.

Soon, the bird's figure grew bigger and bigger, flying like a wind, and one fell from above.

Seengo and the Rwandan tribes came this way, and of course saw the scene.

Boom!

As if the boulder had fallen, the shadow touched the ground for a moment, suddenly a loud noise, such as the crack of the spider web extending from there to the outside, the earth block was stripped from the ground by the hardliner, and instantly shattered, countless dust swept up towards the sky, like a thick haze suddenly raised.

The ground was trembling like chestnuts, and the feet were shaken numb.

Sungo blocks the dust from blowing and stares over there. There was too much dust to see who was there. I could only hear one sound coming this way.

Tah-tah-tah-tah-tah-tah-tah.

The footsteps were approaching and the raised dust was blown away.

Seeing people walking by clearly, the shady face of Shangobeng became colder and colder, biting the teeth cut, “Shao Xuan, the flaming horn?!” Almost every word, every word is like a kilogram.

After speaking, Goh turned his head sharply and looked at the Lu tribesmen waiting for Baixing. His eyes scraped from them like a knife, squeezing out a sentence from his teeth.

“You really found the Horn Man! ”

The high level of the Lu tribe's discussions are still relatively tight. Dingo has only heard that the Lu tribes may seek the help of the Flaming Horn people, but he didn't think that the crooks actually brought the Flaming Horn people here!

Shao Xuan, the Flaming Horn tribe, has come, and the others in Flaming Horn, I'm sure, will arrive soon. So far away, these Horn people don't go to build their own city, run this way to ruin their thousand face tribe!

Sungo's entire skin is moving, look at the large pits left by Shao Xuan's landing and the cracks that extend outward by the pits, and look at Shao Xuan, whose farts didn't go this way, even if he doesn't want to, he has to admit, compared to the physique of the Flaming Horn Man, that's looking for abuse.

He dared to cross with the Lu tribesmen, but he dared not really fight with the Horn People. Especially in front of this man, Shao Xuan, the Great Horn Elder, who he didn't want to mess with.

No wonder my eyelids jump early in the morning and I always feel like something is going to happen. The ancestors of the Lu tribe were all scolded by Lieutenant General Sengo.

“Ahhh!” As soon as Iwabuki saw Shao Xuan, he suddenly felt the haze that had been on his mind for so long had finally dissipated. Seeing Shao Xuan here is a sign that the Horn People are really going to help them!

“Shao Xuan, you're finally here!” Iwako smiled a little stiff under the knife-like gaze of a thousand other tribesmen like Tango, but with excitement in his eyes, he looked at Shao Xuan, "you alone? ”

“The others are still in the back, and I arrived with another person on the team first.” Shao Xuan said.

“What about the other guy? ”

As soon as the tone of the rock jaw fell, he heard a scream in the woods. Without much conference, he heard the sound of dragging and grinding the grass.

A man in a cloak, with a stranger's neck in his hand, drags a man directly, no matter how hard he struggles, slaps him, or even snaps him with his nails, he can't let the cloak man strangle his hand.

The cloak man did not strangle the other hand, there was blood dripping, but there was no obvious trauma to the strangled person, obviously those blood were on other people.

Of course, these are not the points. The Lu tribesmen and the Thousand-faced tribesmen in the room stared directly at a sword stuck in the captain's chest, which went straight through the captain's body, but not a drop of blood.

Under the wind, the hemp cape on the man's chest was close to his body, which also made it clearer to see that the sword really penetrated the man!

However, there was not a drop of blood on the person, and he was able to strangle the individual, as if he was unaffected at all.

“Got it?” Shao Xuan asked.

“Nothing.” I can't hear my emotions.

Iwabuki et al. Elder Chin Balad. How can it be okay if it's all through?!

So they thought, they saw the captain, with the hand with blood, holding the handle of the sword in his chest, pulling it out, pulling it out and holding it in his hand, dragging him on like nothing.

Iwate et al.: "…”

"" … "

Even those strangled were stunned and forgotten to struggle.

The silence surrounded, the air seemed to be cold and cool, and those who saw the scene subconsciously shrunk their necks.

Sungo now has more than just eyelids, both eyes smoke like a suture.

This... this... what kind of monster is this?